Section 83 Great Demon Bloodline
In the silence, strange byte sounds slowly sounded.
These bytes are fragmented, but there seems to be a hidden power of terror in each byte.
Even Solomon himself seemed very cautious. His speaking speed was very slow, and he only finished chanting a syllable every two or three seconds.
There is no doubt that these weird syllables are very important.
An ordinary man followed him and read the first three bytes, he suddenly hugged his chest and fell down in pain.
Everyone was shocked. The wizards were fine. Some ordinary prisoners suddenly noticed that they were aging at a speed visible to the naked eye while singing!
These terrifying bytes are actually consuming their vitality!
A hint of panic suddenly appeared in the crowd.
Solomon snorted coldly: "Why are you still hesitating at this time? Keep reciting! If you continue reciting, you may still have a chance to survive. If you don't recite, you will only die!"
Before he finished speaking, a sharp blade demon suddenly attacked, slashed the man who was lying on the ground, and then chopped it into meat paste.
Solomon's eyes swept across the room and continued to recite the fourth syllable.
"There are only twelve sets of syllables in total. If you extract the power of order in the human body, you should be able to gain the recognition of the seal of the heavens."
The big demon licked his lips with some excitement.
For today, he didn't know how much effort and financial resources he had put into.
Aldera's silence was not so easy to find. He paid almost all his savings for this - he had been planning this matter since he was expelled from the Solomon family. He needed strength, only enough strength could make those who had humiliated him kneel at his feet.
There is no doubt that he has talent. However, under the prejudice of the family, he always seems to be average.
He searched all the information and finally got some clues.
Aldra's remains were divided into a thousand sections, most of which were sealed in some places in the heavens; while the other part was near the Creland plane. With a record of a classic, he explored this plane from the abyss. He risked great risks to sneak into the human territory.
Even Morgan, the lord of the great demon, didn't know all this. Otherwise, with the number of inside lines inserted by the Eastern Council of the Mountain City in the Demon's camp, he would not have known anything about the demon's actions this time.
Until now, he finally touched the power of his ancestors!
Unlike the ignorant human beings, he could sense the terrifying power that was close to him. Although it was just one hand (the legendary Aldra had five hundred hands), the power contained in it was far beyond the range that the third-level caster could imagine.
There is no doubt that even if the Demon Ancestor is a scattered body, he is also a legendary power.
As long as he deceives the trust of the seal of the heavenly world, he can quickly contact the sealed hand. With the inside and outside, no matter how powerful the seal of the heavenly world is, it is difficult to resist.
The key to seizing the trust of the heavenly world lies in the hard work of these humans and the mantra they just recited.
This spell can separate the two forces that maintain balance in these human bodies - the power of order and the power of chaos. At the same time, the former is pulled away bit by bit, and finally achieve the effect of resonance with the seal of the heaven.
After all, the seal of the heaven itself is constructed by the power of order, and the abyss where the demons come from is filled with more power of chaos.
These two relative forces are balanced in humans and some other medium-intelligent lives.
Solomon could complete his plan, but these humans who were removed from the power of order would have to die. Because after the key factors that maintain their internal balance disappeared, the remaining power of chaos would tear them apart.
In this regard, the wizard may be better. Because magic itself is a kind of power of chaos. If their mental power is sufficient, they should be able to survive after this spell. As long as they can suppress the imbalanced power of chaos, they will be blessed in disguise and their magic level will greatly improve.
However, this magical improvement comes at the cost of extremely high danger.
Unless it is a wizard who is forced into a dead corner, it is impossible for ordinary people to take the initiative to do such things.
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When Solomon thought of the powerful power he was about to gain, his heart became extremely hot.
The fifth byte he recited next also started to tremble.
The fifth byte-long pronunciation sounded one after another in the crowd. Who knew that at this moment, a sharp blade demon suddenly rushed out and killed an elderly old man!
Solomon narrowed his eyes, and the reaction of the sharp-blade demon meant that the old man was lazy - he was not chanting at all, or cutting corners, and was perfunctory.
For such a person, let him die, so as to teach others some lessons.
After all, in Solomon's opinion, the old man was very old. He had some magic power on his body, and even if he pulled out the power of order in his body, he might not have much. Such a person is worthless, and it is best to die.
The sharp blade demon moved like the wind and rushed to the old man in the blink of an eye.
The old man lowered his head slightly, as if he was waiting for death.
The sharp blade demon raised the long sword in his hand and slashed it hard-
At this moment, the old man suddenly raised his head, and in an instant, he tore off the blindfold he had been wearing!
Under the blindfold, it was not a blind eye, but an amber-colored, intact eye.
Under the gaze of that eye, something surprising happened.
The long sword in the sword demon's hand could not fall. In fact, since the moment Old Miller's eyes fell on him, his body began to become extremely stiff.
Light yellow spots emerged from under the skin of the Blade Demon. The spots quickly expanded, eventually occupying every inch of his skin.
In the middle of three breaths, the sharp blade demon who was just now turned into a loess clay sculpture in front of everyone!
"Petrochemical bloodline?" Solomon showed a hint of surprise.
He walked over with great strides, without any fear on his face, but with a hint of sneer and contempt: "How dare a little bit of trick bloodline be used in front of the ancestor of the power of chaos?"
"Your petrochemicals are useless in front of me."
After saying that, he gently pointed his right finger, and invisibly, it seemed as if a silver thread was connected to his fingertips and the body of the sharp blade demon.
A strange ray of light was shining on the silver thread. Under the influence of this light, the skin of the sharp blade demon began to slowly remove the petrified state!
"How is this possible?!"
"Can petrochemical technology be reversed? This ability is terrible!"
"This damn demon. We can't deal with him at all!"
Such talk came from the crowd.
Old Miller closed his eyes, and suddenly, a sudden shout came from his mouth!
In this quiet space, such a sudden and loud shout could easily attract everyone's attention. In an instant, even Solomon's own attention was attracted by him.
At this moment, a bright blue light suddenly flashed in the darkness.
The blue light appeared so suddenly, and the speed was extremely fast. Before everyone could react, the blue light cut directly to the big demon and passed by him!
"ah!"
Solomon was in pain and shouted in shock and angrily.
He never thought that under his nose, there would be humans lurking for so long!
And the opponent's speed is so amazing. Solomon clearly felt that the opponent's agility should be a little different from himself in the moment of the fight.
The physical strength reaches this level and cannot be called a human.
What made Solomon even more annoyed was that although the opponent's sneak attack did not completely succeed, he also cut off a small piece of his finger on his left hand!
This made the great demon who had not been hurt for a long time feel extremely angry.
Although he was driven out by the Solomon family, he had almost no time to suffer a loss due to his identity as a third-level spellcaster and his terrifying physical strength.
But in this forbidden magic field, his witchcraft ability was greatly suppressed, but gave the other party an opportunity to take advantage of it.
What made Solomon the most depressed was that after the other party successfully attacked him, he actually ran away.
"I had clearly locked his figure just now, how could it disappear out of thin air?"
Solomon was shocked: "Is it a void creature?"
When he came to his senses, the petrified sharp blade demon had completely returned to normal. However, the old man disappeared.
The rest of the humans looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
Everything that just happened was so fast, it was completely in the middle of lightning. With their eyesight, they naturally couldn't see anything.
Solomon covered his fingers angrily and ordered the five-headed sharp blade demon to search for the underground space strictly.
He himself ordered the rest of the people to continue chanting mantras that could open the seal of the heavenly realm.
Everything must be focused on the overall situation.
He warned himself like this.
If that human dares to come back, he will definitely let the other party die without a burial place!
After all, being prepared and not being vigilant are completely different. The previous series of things went so smoothly that he underestimated the enemy, and he was successfully attacked by the opponent.
If there is a next time, he is definitely sure to keep the other person!
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"You really made an agreement with those MPs?"
In the darkness, Old Miller's heavy breathing sound came. Obviously, the use of petrochemical ability just now was also a great burden for him.
"Of course, but I'm not sure if they will faithfully fulfill every part of the agreement. So I didn't put my hopes entirely on them. Look, I won't charge some interest first." Lance waved his broken finger.
This cut-off finger contains all the secrets of the Solomon family.
The premise is that Lance can successfully purify the great demon bloodline inside - this is also a part of the inevitable victory in Lance's plan.
Chapter completed!